Jiang Yijun only said one sentence and stopped talking. He just hugged Jiang Ruolan tightly.
"Yijun? Have you gone back to the Jiang Family?" Jiang Ruolan frowned.
He looked at her in silence, not speaking. Jiang Ruolan panicked and grabbed his arm, "Did you go back to our old house? Yes or no?"
Jiang Yijun did not respond, and quietly hid the light that surrounded his eyes, hiding his feelings. Suddenly, he covered his stomach and bit his lip. "I'm hungry ~"
Jiang Ruolan's mouth twitched. Although she was worried but when she looked at him behaving like that, her heart softened. She got up and entered the kitchen hesitantly.
Five minutes later, while waiting for the water to boil, Jiang Ruolan walked out of the kitchen while wiping her hand and saw Jiang Yijun still sitting on the sofa. No one knew what he was thinking.
She turned and headed straight for the bedroom and found a two-page book.
